The Sons of Hercules tore it up at Emo’s. Ah, Emo’s…remember playing it with the Voluptuous Horror of Karen Black, outdoors, in January, and, of course….the whole band was near nude on stage. Chilly, even for Texas. Saw my old friend from Madrid, Barnaby; a lovely treat. Also saw Kim Fowley, but why would he want to talk to me? Maybe if I had a vagina?
Tomorrow is another day, and another opportunity for chicken fried steak.
T-Bolt
Thunderbolt @ SXSW: Day 2, Part 2
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